Sniper Lia

Ch. 5 You've Chosen!

Previously:
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Another mission was waiting for Aelia after she drove Asrto home, but her hesitation for doing it made her receive a call that a little bit carry a threatening, whereas in somewhere, a man talks with his assistant and said a word that maybe it relates to her " Insurrection".
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Next day, in the morning, she was doing some exercises in the garden of the palace, while she's on a call with jeremy.
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" Didn't you ask yourself about how did he knew that you're suitable for this job? " his question made her stop jumping rope.

" No!... I've not asked. I didn't even write that I've taken lessons on Taekwondo." she talked as she stares into space, then she threw the rope on the ground and continued talking.

" Oh! Well, that's weird! " he said with surprising.

" Is she okay? My mom? " she asked as she does stretching exercises.

" Yeah, don't worry! I'm taking care of her." he said with reassuring tone.

" Thanks, jeremy! You have never let me down ever." she talked, affected and with a little of sadness.

" I have to close, now. Keep in touch, lia."

" I will! Bye. "
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She closed the call and came up to her jail, then she changed her clothes after she back to her home at dawn and bring them. Fifteen minutes later, she went downstairs to the dining room where Astro was sitting at the table and waiting for his breakfast. He ordered her to sit down until the servants came with the food.
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* How is your mom? * he asked and that made her stares suddenly into space and her heart starts beating fast.

* Um! Well, she still suffering. * she talked in a low voice that he could hear with an empty face of reactions as he puts a croissant and a strawberry jam in her plate.

* I know you still love the strawberry jam, so I ordered them to bring it to you. * in a nice tone that full of a little bit of love, he talked.

* I'm sorry... Sir! I'm full! * too much stress was on her, so she suddenly and quickly got up of the chair and talked with shaking in her voice as she avoids looking at him, then she left.
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She went to the car to wait for him there, while she's trying to control her tears to not fall down and trying to calm down, but the pain controlled her heart and that made her curse it several times. Half an hour later, he rode the car with her and went to the company.
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